Will chuckled. "They don't sound old-ladyish to me. Names like that are pretty evergreen." He'd known Ruths and Irenes and Evelyns on both sides of the Atlantic, going back decades and centuries. Not like Lucy's great aunt Crimelina, whose name might just have managed to limp its way to 1900 but had certainly never prospered. "'Course, I am an old man, so I mightn't be one to judge."